From small clinic to medical empire

Chapter 45 Envy, Jealousy, Hate

Large-scale academic conferences generally do not end on the same day. The Shanghai Annual Conference has a three-day schedule, but there is no doubt that the highlight is on the first day.

And at this year's annual meeting, there was an accident that countless doctors talked about.

A young surgeon single-handedly overturned a surgical system, smashed its inherent standards upside down, and established a brand new Haoran standard.

It is true that cleft lip repair is just an inconspicuous pearl in the palace of medicine compared to various major surgeries such as laparotomy, thoracotomy and craniotomy.

But from today, this pearl belongs to one person completely, and his birth has eclipsed the industry experts all over the world, and even in the foreseeable future, there is no possibility of any breakthrough.

Such a legendary event happened in front of our eyes, even the medical workers who have always been known for their rigor couldn't help but turn into gossip parties.

The love and hatred between Dr. Zhang and the First Attached Hospital has been interpreted into countless versions. Li Ming, the director of maxillofacial surgery who had appeared on the stage, was pushed to the forefront.

The circle of stomatology is said to be big, but it is not too big. The relationship between classmates and alumni among practitioners across the country is complicated. After a little inquiring, interested people can learn some of Li Ming's gossip, and add some of their own wisdom and imagination. The image of the villain was born out of nowhere.

Bullying newcomers, stealing money, and opening outpatient clinics privately, in short, Director Li was murdered in a sudden, and he became heinous.

While Li Ming was struggling, Zhao Shihua and Wang Guanfu immediately approached Zhang Zifan after the first day of the meeting.

"Professor Zhao! Dean Wang!"

Zhang Zifan originally wanted to leave the venue with his friends to go to the Bund to watch the night view, but when he saw the two big cows coming hand in hand, he immediately stopped and walked to salute.

Zhao Shihua and Wang Guanfu both sat on the rostrum in the morning, and Yang Tingting and the others both had impressions.

Although they may not remember the specific identities of the two, but no matter what, they must be very powerful old experts.

But the old expert, who was unattainable in their minds, greeted Zhang Zifan kindly at this moment.

Especially Wang Guanfu, said: "Dr. Zhang, you graduated in 16, and I even set the ears for your graduation! At that time, I thought you were an outstanding young man, and today it really came true!"

It is a tradition of the medical school of Z University for the dean of the college to turn the tassels for the graduates. However, that year Zhang Zifan was busy looking for a job and was interviewing in other places, so he did not actually participate in this ceremony.

Zhang Zifan smiled without saying anything, and complimented: "Thank you for your alma mater's training, especially my mentor, Teacher Li Hui's guidance!"

"Oh, so you are Lao Li's student! You are worthy of being the first knife disciple in the Second Academy, and your surgical skills are solid!"

Wang Guanfu patted Zhang Zifan's shoulder with a smile, and said, "How is it? Have you considered returning to work in some of the affiliated hospitals of your alma mater? Or simply take your teacher's class? Lao Li has been retired for two years, and there has been no one who can stand up to him. Come up."

Zhang Zifan shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Dean Wang, I have no such plans at the moment."

Wang Guanfu said regretfully: "Well, if you change your mind later, you can come to me anytime, no matter what, you will always be an excellent alumnus of our Z University School of Medicine!"

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After bidding farewell to the two professors, Zheng Senming appeared in front of Zhang Zifan and his party again with a constipated face.

"Master Zheng, what can I teach you this time?" Zhang Zifan asked with a sigh.

I don't know why, when he thought that his goal was the stars and the sea, and then looked at the second ancestor in front of him, Zhang Zifan felt that he was not interested. Even if he slapped him, he felt that he was demeaning himself.

Of course, Zheng Senming didn't know that his status in Zhang Zifan's eyes was actually similar to that in the eyes of foreigners, so he still thought highly of himself and said:

"My surname is Zhang. Professor Trudeau is very interested in your report. Let me treat you to a meal. You should cherish this opportunity. Professor Trudeau is a senior consultant of UCLA and has a high opinion of overseas student exchange programs. The right to speak.

If you behave well, you may have the opportunity to study abroad and become an American doctor! "

As he spoke, Zheng Senming's tone became sour. If he could, how he wished he could be a doctor in the United States!
This is almost the pinnacle of life that the Chinese ethnic group that is widely discriminated against in North America can achieve.

If it weren't for Trudeau's strict warning not to make mistakes, Zheng Senming Tieding would not have told Zhang Zifan such good news.

To be honest, if there was an opportunity to study abroad before getting the system, Zhang Zifan might not miss it.

After all, Mayo Clinic and UCLA School of Medicine are the world's top medical institutions and possess world-leading technologies in many aspects.

Although these technologies are only for the rich, as a doctor, you must never deny the advanced technology of the old Americans, otherwise you will become a ignorant boxer.

But now, Zhang Zifan is no longer alone. Although Haoran's team is still very young, it is not well-known in Huayang District of S City, and it is far from being able to compare with the Mayo and UCLA teams.

But Zhang Zifan believes that as long as he develops step by step, the future is limitless.

He shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, we have other arrangements tonight, and I will get together with Professor Trudeau again if I have a chance in the future!"

With that said, Zhang Zifan pulled Yang Tingting away.

Leaving Zheng Senming in place, his face was like a dye house.

Surprise, shame, jealousy, disbelief... all kinds of emotions are intertwined.

He really couldn't understand why anyone could resist the temptation of a green card in the United States?
What's more, it is possible to practice medicine in the United States!
Could it be that Zhang Zifan, an old hat, doesn't know how respected the status of American doctors is?
Do you think you will be treated like a waiter and ordered around like in China?

In fact, the domestic medical environment has been greatly improved in recent years, but Zheng Senming has just returned to China, and his impression is still more than ten years ago.

At that time, his mother was working in the First Affiliated Medical Office and had to deal with many normal or bizarre medical troubles and complaints every day.

Under the influence of his ears and eyes, Zheng Senming has a less objective understanding of domestic medical care.

In short, in his opinion, Zhang Zifan, an old hat, gave up the opportunity to jump out of the "stinky puddle" in China and embrace the good life in America where "the air is also sweet".

But whether Zhang Zifan is stupid or not, he doesn't care about the affairs of a person who has "landed", but Professor Trudeau will definitely complain that he is not doing well.

In addition, Zhang Zifan actually had an unclear relationship with Yang Tingting, this jealousy and hatred entangled in Zheng Senming's heart, making him more and more angry.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

"Director Li, wait a minute!" Zheng Senming stopped Li Ming who was about to leave the exhibition hall quickly, "I want to ask you about something!"

(End of this chapter)